Uraim Loderr, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This fat northern man has a bulbous nose and is dressed in earthy colors with a brown and tan handkerchief worn on his left side. His skin is also unnaturally pale. His red hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are violet.
Personality: Uraim wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Sorcerer, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.
History: Uraim was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Like his mother and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Bowyer. Some 8 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Uraim never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.
Motivation: He's in love; and he's attracted to the pc
Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, In love, Has a crush. Occupation: Bowyer
Voice: Dark and ominous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 10 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 1300 sp.
Traki Tiltathana, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. He has done his best to style his chestnut hair to look like a famous performer. His brown eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.
History: He was born on a small isolated farm. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature halberd.
Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Dragonborn artifacts is his passion; and an old rival family wants him found
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Nature, Family. Occupation: Layabout
Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Half-Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 40 gp.
Rael Liadon, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears tan robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a spear, but if one is not available he will default to his hand crossbow. His wide-brimmed hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.
Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.
History: Gifted from a young age, Rael studied abroad. Rael was born on a far northern forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Tailor. He was granted martial powers by his dying brother.
Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and wants to have a good time and be beloved
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: In love, Immigrant. Occupation: Tailor
Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 13 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 2700 sp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Darkwood Buckler.
Nimble Of World, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He is scrawny and has patchy lavender fur. He wears a robe, a symbol of the sun god around his neck, and a trident on his belt. He has a hunchback. His lavender fur is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His green eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature trident.
Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Bather
Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 90 gp.
Felosial Nailo, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath her coat, but does not cut a very imposing figure. She walks with a slouch but will stand straight to her full 5'8" when asserting herself. She has wavy chestnut hair. Her amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: She is a sleazy, sleazy gal. She has no qualms about using her powers of suggestion to get people to do what she wants. As long as the job gets done she does not care how it got done.
History: Felosial was born with her father's beautiful face. She was one of the best in her class, and was picked up by her current employer. She quickly showed her capability and was soon promoted to a head role. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.
Motivation: She doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg
Ideals: Professionalism, Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Rich. Occupation: Miner
Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Half-Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Abyssal, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 sp. Rose (80 gp). 1 Climber’s kit.
Felosial Netyoive, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This woman likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. She is muscular with a powerful set of arms. She has wavy silver hair. Her fair skin shows little sign of her aristocratic breeding.
Personality: She considers herself the protector of her home. She feels this is her duty and calling. She is skeptical of what others tell her and is slow to trust.
History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Since her mother passed away years ago, her father had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. She eventually got the idea of being the protector of her homeland from reading books, and has made it her duty.
Motivation: To protect her home.
Flaws: Shy, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Guardian. Occupation: Architect
Voice: American accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Elven, Infernal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 70 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (300 gp).
Adrex Akambherylliax, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He is a pot bellied western man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He very much looks the part of a Adventurer. His gold crest is braided into rings. His gold eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.
History: Born in the west to a Adventurer, Adrex learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. A gifted student he started as a Scribe, but he got bored and became a Adventurer. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Adventurer for the past few years.
Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and expand his business
Ideals: Athletic, Professionalism. Flaws: Addict, Shy. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Adventurer
Voice: High pitched and raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Dragonborn, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 6 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 4000 cp. Smoky quartz (20 gp).
Mreksh Ebynichtomonis, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. He has silver crest. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady gold eyes.
Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.
History: Mreksh was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Stylist. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.
Motivation: He wants to get laid; and balancing his hectic life and new stylist responsibilities is difficult
Ideals: Persistence, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Stylist
Voice: Draws out vowels
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Dragonborn, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 220 gp. 1 Half-Plate.
Traulam Wasanthi, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: She dresses in tan turtlenecks beneath a black coat with brown slacks. She carries with her a set of falchions, each one with a topaz on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. Her auburn hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep brown.
Personality: She is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. She also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. She does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for her. She lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.
History: She served in the navy to pay for her family's outstanding loans. Since her mother passed away years ago, her father had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. She now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and she is greedy
Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Military. Occupation: Fortune-teller
Voice: Pirate accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Halfling, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 700 sp.
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